Yea, it's tha remix..........



[Krayzie]

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always,

and ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me

Would you look into my eyes?

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me

Could you tell me what you see?



[Bizzy]

Comin' through the door with my militia, why did he bring big niggas?

Fuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards

My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas

Dippin' off in limos the bitch, y'all just maintain

Givin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin'

My gang, you know me. Homies got mo' love

And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence

Cuz i'm Mr. Mo' Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders

Jesus sent me his roll of loco, sober, load a revolver, hold up

Now, buck 'em all to Hell, 'cause I'm showin' 'em

And I seen that the bulletholes was too much, no luck

Ya get blowed up, all of you niggas goes out

The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up

Hold up, and wait a minute

It's time for Bone Thugs, 'cause y'all think that you can really hate,



Chorus



[Krayzie]

What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit original?

What's worse, tellin' people you made the style we put down three fuckin'

years ago

And that's just like a nigga wanna take all the credit

I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid

Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy

And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that

but a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose

And they heard the news, ya run